My first airplane ride went to Atlanta, Georgia for my first book signing when the ‘Bitch’ collection came out. I thought I was going to die right...there in my seat when that damn plane took off, but I didn’t die. I’m still here. Like we used to say back in the nineties, it’s all good. Although, the more I think about it there is something that I never followed through on. But, it was something that I always wanted and it was on the top ten list of things to do with my life. I never finished. Intrigued, she watches it come up the drive and settle in front of the house. By the time William and his son, Kale are out of the truck, John is out the door, greeting them. The girl watches the three men conversate for a few moments before all three walk into the house. A moment after this, she hears her name being called by her mother.She trudges down the stairs, already knowing this is just going to be some boring conversation that her parents are going to expect her to participate in. When. He could talk so much he could put someone directly to sleep.Samantha sat on my right, near the window. "Can I get a blanket?" Samantha asked the stewardess as the plane leveled out. It wasn't a long flight, but the night was cold.Our flight was delayed by a few hours, and we were all tired and a little aggravated, especially since the tickets got mixed up in the envelope. The girls drew straws on who would sit next to me."And then…" Derek said as he started another conversation with me. I had. You know the cues. I could tell when she was going to cum. I managed to capture it perfectly. It's a gift ... I guess." I bet", Nathan replied, a devilish smile appearing on his face."It's gonna look great in the final cut."Nathan peered out into the ocean, and pondered."Maybe using John Stanner wasn't such a bad idea after all..." Talking to yourself again?" Samantha teased, giggling. "But still, I wish a guy could make ME cum like that..." Maybe that can be arranged..."Samantha smiled,.